Held within modern cinema
is the same fantastic idea;
except the fantasy is now computerized
and super human powers are CGI’ed.
“We want to be the hero,”
said everyone, worldwide;
although there are the hidden few
who take the sadist’s side.
My best friends are pen and paper
as well as camera and computer;
my friends are ones I create
on landscapes in scapes escapes.
I have friends I didn’t create –
at least not directly,
but if I direct my path and fate
Then: We. You. I. Select me.
There is a holiness in loneliness
since you and I are the same,
we’re all part of infinity
incrementing incompleteness